They don't see or won't see that I wasn't happy on the farm. I tolerated it and did what was expected of me but I wasn't happy on the farm or with the...farming life style."I parked the truck and we went into the store. Kay led me past the plumbing section which is where I would have thought to find the shower heads. She took me back to where the bath and kitchen fixtures were on display. After a few minutes of looking around at all the possibilities, we picked up a couple of shower heads. A. "When we first met, you intimated that you were aware that there were three orifices that could be used to slake the thirsts of passion." Yes, sir," she murmured."Then I shall endeavour to ensure that all three are involved."She shivered though not through fear. "I should like that for I confess I've grown to like the sensation of a man's hardness in my bottom."Holmes manhood twitched for she had a delightfully round and plump bottom. "That is good for I find the sensation of penetrating a. "Trainee Susan, your whore Sir"An eyebrow raised on the man. He was slightly surprised she took the liberty of adding your whore onto her reply.The Trainee was just as surprised as he was. She could hear slight murmuring coming from above the wall. The stranger let a smile break his stern face."I must have said something good" she thought to herself.He looked into her eyes for the first time since the night prior.Her eyes shined bright against the dark eyeliner and spotlight. He couldn't help. Max kept himself in remarkable shape for a man half his forty-three years, his muscles were well defined but not so over developed that he looked like a bodybuilder. He was undeniably sexy, with olive skin, sensual lips, and short jet curls framing his chiseled face, setting off his dark hazel eyes. He stood at least 62 and had even dabbled in modeling in his teens and early twentys but found his true passion behind the camera. Jazz hadnt landed far from the proverbial tree in the looks.